Despite being aware that attempting to escape tonight would result in severe punishment from the Council of Elders, Brock saw it as his sole opportunity to ensure his survival.
Never before had he fled in such panic, desperately yearning for extra limbs to speed up his escape.
Suddenly, a scarlet shadow sword slashed down on the left, cutting off Brock's escape route.
Brock stopped instantly, narrowly avoiding being cleaved in two by the shadow sword.
The shadow sword exploded, blasting a rift nearly 65 feet long into the ground. Three figures appeared, standing about 65 feet away from Brock.
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